Evil can always find an accomplice…
Nine years ago, police found Shaye Archer wandering in the French Quarter, beaten and abused and with no memory of the previous fifteen years, not even her name. But her last case uncovered more than she ever anticipated.
She’s starting to remember.
“I’m launching an investigation,” Shaye says.
Eleonore, her friend and therapist sighs. “I figured you would.”
“I always knew my past was bad. It couldn’t have been otherwise.”
Shaye holds up the piece of paper that had sent her life into a tailspin. “But I never imagined this.”
